NeverCouldGetTheHangOfThursdays ·
08/10/2025 17:18
I feel the need to vent a little because my aunt is driving me just a little bit round the bend!
Part of me feels really sorry for her. She moved to the US from the UK in the early 70s and more or less cut herself off from her family. However, it seems that now she's older (78) and not in great health she's realised that she has absolutely no-one in her life. No family in the US and not one single friend. I'm the only person who she has to talk to about anything.
However, the other part of me wants to reach down the phone and give her a bloody good shake and tell her to do something about her situation or shut up with the constant negativity!
She started calling me just over a year ago after she asked my DM (her sister) for my number. I agreed she could have it in the hope she wouldn't then try to call my DM so often; she's 88 and has had her own (serious) health issues and really doesn't need the hassle.
Aunt is the most self-absorbed person I have ever come across and she clearly has mental health issues, though to what extent I don't know. She will often call me several times a week. It has been every day on occasion. If I don't answer she'll immediately try again. Yesterday, between 4.20pm and 5.30pm I had 9 missed calls and 3 voicemails. I'd put my phone on DND because... well, I just couldn't. Every single phone call is the same. She's so stressed, nobody will help her, everybody lets her down, everybody lies to her, everybody is cruel to her, she's so ill, nobody cares, blah blah blah. She does have health problems, including diagnosed OCD that she's never engaged in any therapy/treatment for, and mobility issues (housebound) but I don't know if it's actually as bad as she says. She self diagnoses a lot. Her latest self diagnosis is brain damage due to stress.
In the last 45 minutes she has again tried to call me 9 times and she's left 2 voicemails. I'd only been in from work for half an hour when she first called and I have to go back at 6. I just wanted a sit down and coffee in peace.
I've tried to set boundaries. I've told her time and time again that I don't just sit anticipating a call, I do stuff, I live my life. If I don't answer the phone it's because I'm busy or don't have my phone with me (if I'm upstairs or in the garden with the dog for example). I won't phone her back but I do occasionally text, mainly to reassure her that I don't purposely ignore her (I do).
I feel that I've taken on the role of unpaid therapist and I honestly don't know how long I can keep it up. I probably will though because of that part that feels a wee bit of compassion. Bugger.
I'm so sorry, this turned out to be a bit longer than intended but it feels good to get it out! If you've read it all thank you, you're a star!